On The Job Learning

No…twisting the fabric of reality?" "i am not sure what that would feel like. but yes, no drama. there is a fog that appears, but otherwise it is like simply stepping through a doorway." "well, that sucks.

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Alternate Realities

#4 of a path of thunder _a path of thunder -- part four_ _"alternate realities"_ the loud roar of the pursuing predator resonated loudly, punctuated by the breaking of small tree limbs.

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Please Enter Your Name

The tamer flicked through the various menus on the digivice, before coming across the screen showing his new partner's stats. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ STATUS [DIGIMON] Renamon [LEVEL] Rookie [WEIGHT] 17.34 GB [HEALTH] 100% ...

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Trade-in

"Hey Pete, I'm gonna need to take today off." "..." "Yeah, I know. I wouldn't do it if it wasn't important." "..." "Well… I gotta go to the cop shop." "..." "No, I'm not turning into a criminal." "..." ...

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Shake On It

"I am Renamon." "Call me Miles. Nice to meet you, Renamon." He offered a hand to the digimon out of habit. The digimon stared at it blankly for a moment, before looking back at him in confusion. "Do you need something?" "Huh?...

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Consequences

The tamer remained sitting on the ground for several minutes, heart still racing from the confrontation. His mind was trying to come to terms with the fact his digimon had almost attacked him. Many of the crowd had walked off, as they realised...

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A Chance Meeting - Chapter 1

A soft beeping sound roused the kit from her slumber, pangs of hunger and thirst forefront in her mind as she glanced up at the dim console before her. Again, the familiar glow of the low oxygen warning light filled her cloudy vision, the gauge below...

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Lunch Date

The tamer sent the new photo to Fiona, who let him know they should get the pass later that afternoon. He spent the rest of the morning trying to get through some work, but found it difficult with the near-constant interruptions from his...

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Digichore

The tamer treated Ren to a variety of breakfast items like toast and cereal. He had doubts about letting the digimon use a butter knife after seeing how Ren handled it, but decided there wasn't really much chance he could hurt himself with it. More...

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Digimodesty

The pair got into a bit of a routine after that night of gaming, spending most evenings after work adding to Ren's new minecraft house. Ren would go back and forth between the Xbox and PC, using the computer to learn how to build something, then trying...

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Critical Hit

It was another peaceful morning, with the silence broken only by the sounds of the local wildlife. “ZZZZZZ… ZZZZZZZ…" The tamer was wide awake, staring at his bedside clock. 6:57AM Glowing in the early morning light, the little...

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Never Gonna Give You Up

The drive home was a bit awkward. The tamer was still processing what had happened, and he didn't really know how to broach it with Ren. The digimon had also been unusually quiet, avoiding his usual raft of questions. The tamer suspected he...

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